Chen Miao turned and told Xiang Shang to stay by the door, then went inside alone.
On his way in, Chen Miao opened the book and checked it.
There was no reaction.
That only made Chen Miao more certain of his guess.
Soon, Chen Miao reached the table and looked at the figure curled up on it, her hair hanging loose.
Just as he was about to take a closer look, the figure suddenly sprang from her curled-up position into a lunge!
The movement was so violent that Xiang Shang's expression changed outside the door, yet Chen Miao did not move an inch.
In fact, just as Chen Miao had expected, there was no need to dodge.
Watching the hideous female ghost hit what seemed to be an invisible pane of glass, Chen Miao smiled.
The moment he had spotted her curled up on the table, he had known what had happened.
Most likely, the Yin-Gathering Talisman had drawn in all the surrounding yin energy while it was active.
Once that dense yin energy gathered in this room, the yin energy elsewhere naturally became thinner.
And so a ghost had followed the flow of yin energy into the Basement.
Given the time and place, it was easy to guess where this ghost had come from.
She must have been thrilled when she arrived here.
Then she had started wandering around the room, accidentally passed through the field surrounding the Soul-Sealing Memorial Tablet, and slipped inside.
Once inside, getting out had become nothing more than a pipe dream.
Chen Miao shook his head as he watched the ghost.
"So what Boss Xie described really was a supernatural incident. But if your physical vessel isn't in the bathroom, where is it?"
Chen Miao was curious.
But he did not actually care about